I was in time to grab a fast shower, though the three new sets of guests had to deal with my damp hair in a messy bun. Not that they seemed to mind, or even notice. I left the last couple, a lovely pair of middle-aged women from Connecticut, to settle into their third floor suite and hustled back down to the foyer to finish their paperwork.

Mom was right, no sign of Daisy, not even when I called over to the annex to see if she was there. Weird for her to disappear like ...